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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

I am below everything.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

you have a beautiful account btw

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

really i want the internet

It Will Get Lighter

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

magnetises a pin

thank you

its good

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged